If idiots could fly, the sky would be like an airport.

Your mind is a blue sky where without fear you can fly.

When he touches me, the sky and the earth switch places.

She stood lost in eternity... watching the immense sky...

The sky is so tragically beautiful. A graveyard of stars.

He was pointing at the moon, but I was looking at his hand.

I heard an airplane passing overhead. I wished I was on it.

I loved the flowers that die, I loved the charm of the sky.

Our hair points to the sky, the place we'd rather be....

The sky is full of dreams, but you don't know how to fly.

Write and create a blue sky Forever with joy where I can fly.

Pale sky, white land; like somewhere past the end of the world

The night sky made her feel infinite before she knew the word.

If someone asked you what color the sky is, what would you say?

The wind and sky know that there is no joy in unlimited freedom